Being indecided rules; Nobody will ever touch you ("Not hitting a thing"). You can –and will– constantly change directions; You're ahead always, leaving them at a loss: "Grinning through their teeth".
This indecisiveness might catch up with you through the regret of implicitely changing your passions ("I need to hold her, I need to touch her"). In the process even your "polar bear" (who never seemed to care ;-) will stop following you're lead (nobody takes you serious-serious?).
You'll have good laughs over all that happened, but it will hurt sometimes, that no one will ever touch you... "Grinning through my teeth".
Being indecided rules; Nobody will ever touch you ("Not hitting a thing"). You can –and will– constantly change directions; You're ahead always, leaving them at a loss: "Grinning through their teeth". This indecisiveness might catch up with you through the regret of implicitely changing your passions ("I need to hold her, I need to touch her"). In the process even your "polar bear" (who never seemed to care ;-) will stop following you're lead (nobody takes you serious-serious?). You'll have good laughs over all that happened, but it will hurt sometimes, that no one will ever touch you... "Grinning through my teeth".